Selfish
A person desires one thing on his life
No matter how long time will pass it stays on his mind
He didn’t care whether what is wrong and right
As long as that feeling don’t fall behind
His eyes are clouded with dreams, and anxiety is long gone at last
It may seems that his face shows happiness
But the truths on that expression are lies drawn like an art
A mask that you can’t unravel unless his secrets are blown apart
In the morning as he wakes he can’t move on his own
He needs that desire, so that his whole being will react to what he had sown
He will not stop until he reaches the colorful end
A paradise that for most of us is a darkest den
There are reasons why he does things that people don’t expect
Like ending the life of the woman he had missed
He thinks that covering her eyes with nothingness is a test
A problem that he will endure until his last breathe